In Yandel’s eyes, the earthlings were descendants of sinners. As slaves, they had no right to take a seat in the main hall of the Sacerdotal Sect.
Xain smiled bitterly. Of course, he knew about the repercussions. However, James’ strength was comparable to his. Even if he went all-out and annihilated James, he would be gravely injured.
“Xain, what have you been doing all these years? You’re a disgrace.”
Yandel looked at Xain in disdain. As the Scholastic Sect was a rival of the Sacerdotal Sect, he wasted no time condescendingly lecturing Xain now that an opportunity had presented itself.
Xain would have been infuriated under normal circumstances. However, he managed to suppress his anger.
He flashed Yandel a bright smile and said, “Yandel, I don’t have the right to determine whether he has the right to sit in the main hall. Why don’t you do me the honor and make him leave?”
Hearing this, Yandel glanced at James, who was wearing a composed look on his face.
He could sense a bizarre aura emanating from him that made him uncomfortable.
Then, he glanced at Xain.
Though he had been in closed-door meditation, the disciples of the Scholastic Sect had informed him of the events that took place at the foot of the mountain. As such, he knew that James was no ordinary man. Not only did he kill Matias Judah, but he even bested Xain in battle.
Believing that he might not be able to overwhelm James in a battle, he did not act recklessly but instead sat down and said coldly, “So, why did you invite me here?”
Xain said, “There’s no need to rush things. We’ll wait for the others to arrive before we begin.”
“What a warm gathering, I see!”
At that moment, a soft giggle reverberated throughout the hall. Then, a woman who looked around twenty years of age entered the hall. She was wearing red leather armor, which only accentuated the sexiness of her curvaceous figure. She had long, red hair, delicate features, and a glamorous look.
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